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Data di rilascio: 19.04.2005
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
This Aint Funny |
How I’m gon' forget my muscle, I just had to switch my hustle |
And try to make hits that crush you, and dance like Nipsey Russell |
And have Puff doin the hustle, I do what I must do |
I keeps my shit consistent, I keeps my listeners listenin |
My rocks be glistenin, I come through blocks be hissin |
But niggas can’t stop my mission |
My main intention, is to make niggas pay attention |
I don’t wanna call my henchman |
I got some French men, that come through put some French in |
Or Muslim to burn nigga body like incense |
If Loon dies, wolves come out like moon rise |
And make niggas hard to find like moon pie |
If you wise nigga, you’ll move like two pies |
Then to stand here and keep on lookin in Loon eyes |
— 2X (with second time starting with «now») |
This ain’t funny so don’t you dare laugh |
I’m just another brother that’s out to get cash |
The goal of the street is to hold ya own |
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome |
Uh, yeah, now this verse I feel I owe you |
You tryna get dough I show you, even if I don’t know you |
Tell you couple things I go through |
And maybe you can get some dough too, just spit your vocals |
And do the shit Tone and Poke do, or get a nigga work the pro tools |
I chose a local, nigga that’s probably broke to |
So this way a nigga could blow to |
I beg to differ, you the type nigga bread get thicker |
Top of that, nigga head get bigger |
Go 'head then nigga, you don’t know where you headin nigga |
Last year you was a beggin nigga |
Never said the nigga was even close to bein bred from nigga |
You got a plan, get ya bread then nigga |
I fed you niggas, just like Moses when I led you niggas |
I could see why niggas dread you niggas, uh |
Ha, ha, haha, never find that funny (why?) |
Girl you know I works hard for my money (hmm) |
You callin me a thief please, don’t even try it |
Find ya groupie ass a seat and be quiet |
She almost got cut short, you know scissors |
For stuntin on that kid, who neck look like lizard |
That young Harlem nigga, who lifestyle exquisite |
And all the young ladies can’t wait to come visit |
Loon, I stay on ass like sassoon |
Mansion with 22 rooms in Cancun |
Handsome, I keep the girls glancin and dancin |
Prone to rock stone when I blow my advancement |
Never alone, either home or romancin |
Nigga get in the zone when I’m rollin my Branson |
And yo chances of you gettin this shit is no chances |
You better get a drink and go dancin |